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My girlfriend just dumped me
For Friday night TV
And a boy who's six-foot-three
She hates me
I fix the numb, but the numb don't fix
Now I'm fixed and I just feel sick
Sick sick, I feel kicks
But the kicks don't kick so I act a prick
I've got anxiety
It has got the best of me
Satisfaction guaranteed
Anxiety
Our government hates the poor
Cold leaders, cold class war